"You are now under my restriction. The Life Demanding Ring on your neck will shrink tighter and tighter. Every month, I must personally inject a part of my spiritual power into it. Otherwise, this Life Demanding Ring will directly strangle your soul, and finally you will become a completely unconscious walking corpse." Ghost Venerable transmitted his voice to Iron Corpse Scabbard. "Just follow me in the future. If you can make a great contribution to me in this Ethereal Palace, I can also give you some pointers in your cultivation. Although I am not a ghost cultivator, I am not far from it. As long as you follow me, you can expect to make great progress in your cultivation in the future. "
"I am willing to be at your beck and call." Iron Corpse Scabbard hurriedly transmitted his voice to Ghost Venerable. His tone was very respectful, but only he knew the bitterness in his heart. Who would've thought that right after he escaped from that strange restriction, he would be targeted by a Nascent Soul cultivator? Furthermore, he was only able to escape from one cage, only to be thrown into another one that was even more sturdy. If he had known this would happen, he would've stayed in the cave. It would be better than being a puppet of Ghost Taoist now. As for the pointers in his cultivation, Iron Corpse Scabbard didn't think there was much benefit. After all, he had now reached the ninth rank. If he hadn't been injured, his strength was already very strong among the ghost cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage. It was naturally a good thing to have a Nascent Soul stage old monster to give pointers in his cultivation. However, Iron Corpse Scabbard thought that what he lacked more was a spiritual item equivalent to a Nascent Soul stage cultivator's silver corpse scabbard. And this kind of spiritual item, even a Nascent Soul stage cultivator may not be able to provide.
"Let's go. We have wasted a lot of time. We have to hurry up." Xiong Ao urged a little impatiently.
"The number of people is small, but the strength of these juniors is not bad. Let them enter the secret place first. If there are treasures, we can directly grab them with lightning speed. As long as we get the treasures, it doesn't matter if the Ethereal Palace is destroyed." Heartless Spiritual Master, whose face was divided into yin and yang, said coldly.
"It's also because we were in too much of a hurry that we pulled in some useless Jindan Stage juniors. Apart from the fact that the Formation Master's strength is much weaker, they are indeed not bad." Ghost Daoist nodded in agreement.
"Junior, don't resist." Ghost Venerable stretched out his hand and a dark cloud hand grabbed from the air. Lu Xiaotian was shocked, but thinking that it was futile to resist in front of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, he simply let it be.
The dark cloud hand wrapped Lu Xiaotian and the iron corpse scabbard at the same time.
Reverend Heartless and Xiong Ao also flew forward, one in front and one behind. The ground beneath their feet was moving backwards at an inconceivable speed.
Lu Xiaotian was secretly shocked. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never have imagined that a Nascent Soul cultivator's speed could be so fast.
At this moment, Lu Xiaotian finally knew how big the island where the Misty Hall was located was. Even though he had flown for more than two hours with the speed of a Yuanying Stage cultivator, he had passed through a large number of mountains, plains, drifts and lakes. Along the way, some demonic beasts felt the tyrannical aura of a Yuanying Stage cultivator and fled in all directions. Even the few groups of demonic beasts that Lu Xiaotian was familiar with that had ninth rank demonic beasts guarding them also returned to their nests, not daring to move in the slightest.
The three Yuanying Stage cultivators flew towards an iron tower that shot straight into the sky. That iron tower stood quietly between heaven and earth. It seemed very close, but every time Lu Xiaotian thought he was about to get close, he was unable to touch it.
While Lu Xiaotian's eyes were wandering around, he saw that Scarlet Cloud Sang's eyes were also a little surprised. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but be a little suspicious. Could it be that Scarlet Cloud Sang had never been to this place before? But after thinking about it, he felt that it was normal. After all, although Scarlet Cloud Sang's strength was strong, it was only equivalent to a Jin Dan cultivator. In fact, in such a dangerous place like the Misty Hall, many demonic beasts were enough to threaten his life. And before this, Scarlet Cloud Sang's main focus was on the Nascent Soul Fruit. After all, to Scarlet Cloud Sang, condensing a Yuanying was naturally the most important.
After flying for a while, the Heavenly Iron Tower seemed to be right in front of them. But no matter how they flew, no matter how fast they flew, it seemed that the Heavenly Iron Tower always kept a certain distance from them. Lu Xiaotian already felt that the restriction here was not simple. It was definitely not something he could break. And after the Realm-Breaking Insect helped him escape last time, it seemed that there was no sign of it showing any signs of reappearing. Fortunately, the few Yuanying Stage cultivators did not place their hopes on him.
Spiritual Master Heartless, Ghost Lord, and Xiong Ao, the demonic cultivator, looked at each other and then shouted.
Ghost Lord shouted again and again. The black clothes on his body fluttered. His two skinny arms, one on the left and one on the right, looked like he was hugging the moon. Although his body was small, he gave people a sense of indomitable majesty.
When the two claws slammed down, it had the power to shake heaven and earth.
Spiritual Master Heartless directly pulled out the long saber from the scabbard. In an instant, Lu Xiaotian felt a mighty long river strike from the scabbard. The long river was black and white. The saber Qi did not give off the feeling of sharpness of ordinary cultivators. Instead, Lu Xiaotian felt that the saber Qi had a mellow artistic conception.
As for Xiong Ao, the demonic cultivator, he directly punched his chest with both fists. He had a tyrannical and valiant aura, and the sound of his chest was like the sound of war drums among thousands of soldiers.
Xiong Ao directly punched out. That originally thick arm, under the concentration of demonic power, suddenly became several times thicker. He punched out in the void. This extremely simple punch had an aura that was even more tyrannical than that of Spiritual Master Heartless and Ghost Lord.
The three violent forces shook Lu Xiaotian and the others until they felt as if the sky and earth were spinning. Even if the three forces were not directed at them, Lu Xiaotian could still feel that his aura and mana seemed to be difficult to control. It was so chaotic that it seemed as if it would rush out of his body at any time.
In addition, Scarlet Cloud Mulberry and Iron Corpse Scabbard's faces were also swollen red. However, Xiong Ba and Spiritual Master Heartless's disciple, Jue Yuan, were respectively protected by Xiong Ao and Spiritual Master Heartless's protective aura, not far from them.
Among them, Lu Xiaotian's cultivation was the lowest. Naturally, his performance was the worst. The power of a Nascent Soul cultivator, even if it was just the aftermath, was difficult for Jin Dan cultivators to bear.
As Spiritual Master Heartless, Ghost Lord, and Xiong Ao attacked together, the sky once again rumbled with the sound of rolling thunder. No wonder they always heard thunder-like sounds before. Now that they saw it with their own eyes, they knew that it was like this.
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